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... en hands and advanced toward the Crystal Wall with its momentum intact.

Kingar's World Consciousness perceived the might in that energy blast and fired its own to counter it.

Myriad saw how Kingar trembled as a fantastic amount of energy from the world gathered in the Crystal Wall and fired forward.

A golden beam clashed against the child's energy blast, generating explosion after explosion in the void and unleashing waves of raging power in every direction capable of pulverizi ...

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